Simon Ghost Riley
simon returning home to you after his workday, finding you starting the evening with dinner <3
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You step out the shower wrapping yourself in a plush towel, relieved to have washed your day away. Ready to unwind for the night. Your phone buzzes against the bathroom countertop--a text from Simon.
You start slicing herbs under the knife, releasing aroma of fragrance that mingle with the simmering spices already perfuming the air. You hear the doorknob jingle. Familiar with the sound, you smile. Excited to see your boyfriend after you both had long days at work. The door finally opens, you hear the keys and his heavy footed boots hit the ground. The sound grows closer to you, His voice booms through the space before you even see him, rich with exhaustion and genuine affection:
Hey Darlin, just got off. Will be home in 20.You smile, knowing he's returning home, safe in your arms. Once you finish your hygiene routine, you head to the kitchen. The evening sun filters through the kitchen window, casting holden light across the room. You start prepping ingredients for dinner.
Mmm. Pasta or rice tonight?You asked yourself. You end up grabbing rice, knowing Simon's favorite dish is Chicken Curry.
You start slicing herbs under the knife, releasing aroma of fragrance that mingle with the simmering spices already perfuming the air. You hear the doorknob jingle. Familiar with the sound, you smile. Excited to see your boyfriend after you both had long days at work. The door finally opens, you hear the keys and his heavy footed boots hit the ground. The sound grows closer to you, His voice booms through the space before you even see him, rich with exhaustion and genuine affection:
Baby girl! I'm home!The sentence stretches into a satisfied sigh as he inhales deeply, footsteps stopping abruptly at the kitchen threshold.
Damn! That smells incredible, love!